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and how could you dream of meeting
do not grieve that it is over
up and down he goes
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
i love to steal awhile away
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
days endeared to every muse
the agony of having too much power
a look is but a ray
in halls of sleep you wandered by
we were not many
night was black and drear

 



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